L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Hentai Oil Ironman Match
Winner is decided by who can make their opponent cum the most number of times within 30 minutes (10 pages)
The oil in the ring contains aphrodisiacs in it

Kama grimaced as she stood backstage, arms crossed and waiting for the sign to go. While she was excited for her third match in LAW, meaning that was two more than her bitch of an eternal rival had so far and being ahead of that bitch was always great. But what made her upset was who LAW had set her up to fight this time. Ishtar, the so called 'Goddess of Love.' How dare she join LAW with not only a similar gimmick, but with a more generic and wholesome sounding name! It was an affront to her new gimmick she would not stand for!

She was going to show the bitch just who the real divine being of the ring was.

That was when her theme played, telling her it was time to start. Well, she'd have to air her grievances in the ring when Ishtar came out. Walking out onto the stage, the deity pushed up her tits and licked her lips, winking to the crowd that cheered for her. If nothing else, she at least knew her sexy body, only two seconds away from being completely naked, could always garner the crowd's adoring cheers.

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The islander walked slowly, blowing kisses and making sexy poses for the crowd any and every chance she got. The crowd loved her, and as their goddess the least she could do for them was give them material to pleasure themselves to, or even give some unhappy couples that tried to fool themselves some images for when they were having their pleasureless sex.

Kama would eventually reach the ring as the song reached its final chorus and slid under the ropes, gliding across the slick oil and smearing it across her front. It sent a nice tingle down where it was supposed to thanks to the minor aphrodisiacs in it. Kama'd have to ask for some for her next POW. Getting back up, oil dripping from her breasts and down her stomach, she turned towards the entrance, smirking as she awaited the self proclaimed 'Goddess of Love.' 'Top that, bitch.'

To say Ishtar was excited for her next match would be an understatement. She came to LAW for the purposes of engaging in erotic combat with incredibly hot women, and her upcoming match was exactly what she wanted. There were a lot of women who considered themselves to be goddesses here at LAW, her opponent Kama tonight being one of them. Though Ishtar was still new to the league, she felt confident that she would show everyone tonight who the real goddess was.

After applying her intoxicating perfume and covering herself in her aphrodisiac-laced scented oils, Ishtar made her way over to the entrance ramp to take to her stage. Exotic music from her homeland began playing over the speakers as lights shone down upon the Goddess from the Middle East. She wore her erotic dancer outfit with little covering her body but a veil covering her face. Raising her arms above her head, Ishtar began her dance routine, her hips undulating back and forth, entire body swaying along to the music, her scent spreading around the entire arena as she swayed to enrapture everyone in the crowd.

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The erotic goddess danced and swayed her way down towards the ring. The entire crowd was completely hypnotized by her, not only because of her incredibly sexy dance, but also because all the aphrodisiacs she was spreading through the air had gotten everyone all aroused. As she finished her dance, she gave her opponent Kama a sly look out the corner of her eye. "Who's the goddess now?" Ishtar thought, having completely one-upped her opponent's entrance and gotten the crowd completely on her side!

Before entering the ring, the Middle Eastern goddess shed a few pieces of her already skimpy clothing. Off came her veil, her detached sleeves, and her skirt. Ishtar planned to take this fight with as little between her body and her opponent's as possible. Wearing just her top and a pair of matching bikini bottoms, Ishtar stepped into the oil-infused ring.

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The goddess noticed that the oil used in the ring was a slightly diluted version of the same oil she already wore on her body. That made her smile and shake her head. "What a shame, they made it weaker than they should," she said as she took a handful of the oil, letting it drip down her front off her sizable chest.

"So, Kama is it? I hope you're ready for the loving of your life!" Ishtar said. It wasn't as if she was immune to aphrodisiacs, it was already driving her wild. The difference between her and other girls was that Ishtar enjoyed every moment of it, letting her lust fuel her and drive her onwards. She hoped Kama was the same, otherwise this might turn into quite a one-sided match!

Kama rolled her eyes as Ishtar came to the ring. Who cared if some horny degenerates cheered for an obviously lesser woman? Who cared if she got upstaged by the little upstart? It wouldn't matter when once the perverts were cheering for the REAL goddess had the wannabe cumming all thee sickened ring. Even if Kama was crossing her arms under her dripping chest and dug her nails into her biceps, even if she was glaring with spite at the belly dancer's sly side eye, she was definitely not bothered by Ishtar's immediately command of the crowd.

"Loving? Please," the true deity said with a shake of her head, walking towards her opponent. As she got a little closer she caught a wiff of something incredible, growing stronger the closer she got. Not being a daft idiot like those fools in the crowd, she put two and two together, even if the air based love drug, along with the sensual oils, was turning her on more and more. But she'd itch that scratch with Ishtar's face later.

The islander stopped when the two were chest to chest, Kama tilting her head and giving a devious smirk. "We're not in some sorority. No need to romanticize just what this is. Two perverts, fucking eachother senseless. There isn't any room for that dumb fairytail." Her hand reached around, delivering a nice spank to the ass of the dark skinned beauty.

Yes, despite the animosity she felt for this girl who basically was trying to steal and pretty up her title, Kama had to admit Ishtar was beautiful. Heck, if they had met outside the ring, maybe Kama would bring the pretender to a motel for a night of slightly less aggressive sex.

Following her spank, she gave Ishtar's butt a squeeze, leaning her head forward until their lips were almost touching. "And once I make you realize just how fake that love is, you'll be begging for me, the real deity - not the false one who has to resort to cheap tricks like you are - to ravage you beyond your mind can handle. How does that sound, my soon to be worshiper~" A bold declaration, no doubt. Oh how she couldn't wait to see how this pretender would respond.

Out the corner of her eye Ishtar caught the Kama's reaction to her entrance. That slight tightening of the lips, that tightened grip on her arm. The middle eastern goddess smiled inwardly, knowing that she had gotten to Kama even if her opponent didn't want to admit it. Perhaps irritating her opponent wasn't the best of plans, after all she had to seduce her sometime this match, but it did give Ishtar a nice feeling of satisfaction knowing that her opponent knew who the better goddess was.

Ishtar stood up straight, puffing her chest out a bit as Kama came right up to her and made her challenge. "My, what a rough way of looking at things," she said, her lightly accented voice dripping with seductive overtones, "All that fucking and ravaging doesn't sound particularly enjoyable. Do you really not want some proper tender love Kama?"

Up close Kama looked even more enticing. Her skin was pale and clear, her hair dyed an exotic shade of purple, her body almost entirely nude safe for a few scant pieces of golden fabric that looked like it was pasted onto her body. Kama was right about one thing, her very presence made Ishtar want to ravish her! Ishtar let her opponent give her butt a spank and squeeze, letting out a soft breath tinged with the slightest moan of pleasure. She let herself get wrapped up in her opponent's desire, taking it all in and using it to fuel her own!

"For all that tough talk I don't think you're ready to face what true love feels like," Ishtar said, opening her arms as she pushed forward with her chest, letting her breasts mash up against Kama's substantial bust. "It's all about giving up control and letting your body feel everything your partner has to offer. If you aren't ready for that, I'm sorry, but you won't last very long against me!"

Ishtar's arms slid their way around Kama's waist, gently hugging her in close. "Well, if you want to ravage me that badly, we'd best get started!" Ishtar said, her eyes twinkling with desire and anticipation. This was the way she preferred to start her matches, right up close and personal, with as much body contact as possible. Ishtar didn't even wait for the bell to signal the start of the match, she simply pressed forward with her entire body, bringing every part of her front into contact with Kama, grinding her breasts against Kama's chest and her belly against Kama's tight tummy, testing to see just how much loving Kama was willing to give and take!

As she approached her opponent, her pink orbs, darkened with lust, took another look at the woman she was lusting for. Deep, lust filled chocolate orbs taking in the form of the real goddess in this ring, a perfect mirror of what the islander was doing. Beautiful tanned skin matched with silky brown hair cascading down her soft back. And accenting every curve of her hip and breast wrapped white cloth, accented in aquatic blues and bright gold, as well as a pair of disconnected sleeves. The deity licked her lips after the distance closed, said her words, and Ishtar replied.

"Oh please, you didn't come here to love me~" Kama smiled as the middle easterner wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her in, rubbed herself against the Japanese woman, who couldn't help but reply with a low, quiet moan of her own. "Giving up control? You realize the point of this is to fuck the other senseless, right~? This isn't a fucking night for newly weds." Since it seemed neither of them were willing to wait for the bell as is, Kama figured she should return the favor this fake goddess offered her.

While one hand started squeezing Ishtar's ass harder, the other would snake up into her brown hair and grab a handful, before trying to pull back her head and expose her neck. "I'll admit love is real. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for such an ideal, after all~" She wouldn't elaborate further before her tongue slowly licked up the tanned woman's neck, taking her sweet time in doing so to make the shivers that went down Ishtar's spine last as long as she could. "But you're so called 'loving' can't exist in this ring. You're here for the true divine being to show everyone that you're just some wannabe. You're here to be screwed senseless, and be shown just where you belong. Understand~?"

The crowd was definitely eating up the pre-match action going on, hooting and hollering for more. If this was just how they were before actually fucking each other, they were excited for the match ahead. And it looked like, since the ref didn't feel she'd be able to separate the two of them, she was going to signal that the match was on.

DING! DING! DING!

As if a switch was flipped, Kama's arms quickly relocated around Ishtar's waist and attempt to pick the wannabe up, turn, and slam her down into the oil with a splash. If her belly to belly suplex was successful, the islander would lay in place, her sinister smile plastered as she looked down on her opponent. "But before we have the real fun, let's get rid of any trace of that spirit you seem so intent on showing us~" She had more planned, but oh did she want to hear this pretender's response before she continued.

Kama's teasing was rougher than Ishtars, groping her ass hard with a lustful grip and pulling on the middle easterner's long dark hair. Ishtar didn't mind the rough treatment, letting out a soft moan as the aphrodisiacs coursing through her body turned the pain into pleasure. Kama's teasing lick set Ishtar's skin alight with pleasurable sensations. She couldn't help but moan a little bit more, her grip around her curvy sensual opponent tightening to mash their bodies together even tighter, breasts pushing up so close they mushroomed upwards and outwards.

"Such aggression, you're filled with lust already aren't you?" Ishtar breathed. By licking her skin Kama had ingested the aphrodisiacs as well. Ishtar wondered if that was intentional, so she could start feeling the effects even faster. "The only way you'll screw me senseless is if you truly love me Kama," Ishtar continued, "Otherwise you'll fail again and again, until you understand that love is meant to be given and not taken!"

The bell rang, and Ishtar made her move. Her grip tightened as she tried to get the jump on Kama, to squeeze her in a bearhug before taking her down into the oil. Kama was a bit faster though, probably due to her greater aggression, and she had the same idea as Ishtar. The middle easterner let out a gasp as Kama squeezed her tight and lifted her up, before turning and slamming her into the oil-covered mats!

"Oh!" Ishtar gasped. The slam sent up a splash of oil, drenching her hair and splattering both of their bodies. Kama remained on top, her body pressing down tight against Ishtar's, their curves practically melding into each other as neither of them broke their tight body contact. Ishtar found it a bit hard to breathe with Kama squashing her from on top, though she didn't mind. It was quite a nice feeling to have someone as sexy as Kama pressing down on her.

"Is that your plan? To slam me down and ravish me?" Ishtar asked, "Go on, try your best!" She kept her arms wrapped around Kama, but otherwise put up no resistance, letting Kama do as she wished. Ishtar felt confident because she knew an absolute truth, even if Kama was the on on top giving it out, she would be feeling the effects of her lustful attack as well. And once she got overwhelmed by her own desires, that was when Ishtar would strike!

Kama's body was heating up by the moment. She barely realized when the bell rang, nearly missed when she felt Ishtar's arms tightened around her when she had her own start in mind. Maybe it had been a tiny mistake to ingest some of the false goddess' drug laced skin, but the true goddess didn't regret it. She was here to show how perversion was the only thing necessary in the ring. How it was the only thing to truly be worshipped in LAW. Love had no place in this match. And her aggressive teasing, with the butt groping and the dominant, long lick up her neck, was the prelude to Kama proving just how true that would be.

Her belly-to-belly was perfect, flattening the dark skinned woman into the oiled ground beneath her. The islander had planned to followed by getting up, hitting a few stomps to the middle eastener's chest and make it difficult to breath. But that wouldn't be, as Ishtar's arms remained in place to keep her close. "Tch," the deity of depravity clicked with annoyance. "Well, so be it. A few bumps in the road won't matter in the end~"

With a new plan in mind, the islander pressed her chest further against the brunette's own, fidgeting and rubbing them together as they mushroomed each other. "Though I think we can agree," Her tongue once more came out, lapping once more at the false goddess' neck. Soon after she would aim to plant her lips on her opponent's own, forcing her tongue forward and against Ishtar's own so she too could feel the beautiful heat that travelled down Kama's core. "There are btter uses for out mouths than your annoying queries~" She broke away to say that, before diving right for those lips once more.

With the false goddess hopefully distracted up top, Kama would try to get her thigh between Ishtar's legs and teasingly grind against her covered sex. She was going to work Ishtar up, get her all nice and wet and betting for release. That would be the perfect way to show just how wrong her stance was.

"Ooooooh!" Ishtar moaned as she felt Kama press down with her body, squashing the goddess's busty chest under her own very impressive bust. If Kama was more interested in love and not so much in domination, Ishtar would have enjoyed this much more. As it was though, the opposing goddess was still trying to hurt more than please. Ishtar's arms held Kama close, preventing her from getting up and doing as she wished, wanting Kama to fight the way she wanted instead of just letting her take control.

Kama adjusted tactics quickly though, throwing herself into Ishtar's embrace. "Mmmmnnngh!" Ishtar groaned as Kama pushed down even harder, their breasts mushrooming outwards from the increasing pressure. Her breasts felt heavy and firm, more than a match for Ishtar's while she was on top. The Middle Eastern goddess wasn't used to having her breasts bullied, but that was exactly what happened as Kama wriggled from side to side, massaging Ishtar's breasts every which way, slowly grinding down into their cores and flattening them against the goddess's ribs.

Ishtar's mouth opened as she panted, struggling for air. It gave Kama an opening to exploit her mouth, as they locked lips, Kama's tongue probed in deep to explore. The love goddess fought back with her own, engaging in a tongue wrestling duel in between their mouths. She let out a soft whine as Kama broke away for a moment, then a muffled gasp as Kama dove in again with renewed vigor.

Distracted up top, Ishtar made no moves to protect her sex until Kama was already pleasuring her swollen pussy. "Mmmmm-mmmm!" Ishtar moaned into their tight kiss as Kama's thigh pressed against the outside of her sex. Her white bottoms did nothing to protect her sex from the stimulation, her wetness and the oil allowing Kama's thigh to slide up and down with zero resistance. Ishtar's body wriggled and shivered from the pleasure. Being pressed on all fronts and losing everywhere, Ishtar found herself in quite the dire situation as Kama's sexual aggression overwhelmed her!

While not her original idea, she was still able to keep things favorable it seemed. Ishtar was putty in the true deity's hands. Her divine chest flattening and rubbing against the middle easterner's heretical own pair, her thigh gently rubbing against her opponent's covered sex. There was a little resistance from Ishtar's tongue, but over all it seemed this was going to be one sided. Perhaps such a dominant showing would show the pretender what she truly was, both to the audience and to herself.

After a few moments more, hopefully weakening Ishtar's hold for the islander to pull away and get some space between them. She wouldn't say a single word as she loomed just above, the devilish smile telling Ishtar more than words ever could. All her 'loving' she had professed of before their match began seemed meaningless. Her thigh continued sliding forward and back, keeping her mind focused elsewhere as one hand began groping at Ishtar's chest.

True this would leave Kama open if Ishtar was able to fight past the aphrodisiacs and her sensual assault. That was just how confident the deity of depravity was. She'd work her prey up, get the middle eastern pretender unable to think of anything but the sensations she felt. Until finally Kama decided to pity her and finally use her expertise and give Ishtar the orgasm she was no doubt craving by now.

Ishtar did not expect the match to be going in such a direction. She was being overwhelmed by Kama on every front, the aggressive enemy goddess holding her flat on her back, crushing her into the oil-slicked mats and pinning her so firmly she couldn't squirm away despite their slippery surroundings. Ishtar let out a small whimper into their kiss as Kama continued to dominate her, slowly making the Goddess of Love submit to her will!

"Ah!" Ishtar gasped when Kama broke the kiss, pulling back a little to let up on the pressure on her chest. Her breasts ached not only from being crushed, but also with the overwhelming sexual arousal only possible through imbibing large amounts of aphrodisiacs. Those helped her breasts re-inflate very quickly, though at the cost of being quite sensitive and tender afterwards. Which Kama took advantage of when she grabbed Ishtar's chest roughly and gave her a harsh grope, digging her fingers deep into the goddess's bountiful breasts.

"Ow!" Ishtar let out a small yelp of pain, her face wincing from the rough groping. She soon forgot about that though as Kama continued to grind her thigh down upon her oil-soaked sex. Ishtar's moans soon became lustful gasps of pleasure as her opponent worked her up, stimulating her pussy through her thin bikini bottoms. She couldn't fight back at all in this position, as Kama took full control over her body and soul.

"Ohhh.... It feels good!" Ishtar moaned. Her own legs stopped fighting and opened up, giving Kama even more room to grind into her sex. The middle eastern goddess simply did not want to resist anymore. If Kama wanted to dominate her, then she would let it happen. After all, rough love is still love!